Raylan gave Doc a look at the dig about the status of his brain, head pulling back a little as if to say 'Really?'. Out of everything he'd heard, this seemed like the least stupid thing.

"Why not? Why can't that be the plan?" He shook his head a little more as he looked at Malcolm. "None of us are expendable and you ain't the only one with that job. With your issues, I can't trust that this place ain't gonna throw you into another hallucination." He looked between them. "Why are we arguin' about this? I'm the best option."